A funny thing happened on the way to Graduation. As My reputation for callousness and meanness grew the boys came courting in greater numbers, and it ...awned on Me that cruelty attracted boys like flies to honey. My treatment of them was downright pitiless. Somewhere along in My late teens I began to fantasize about living on a big estate of some sort, or maybe a farm or a ranch, where I would be worshipped by submissive females who loved Me and served by the hard labor of inferior boy beasties. Her blond hair is just a bit darker than her daughter’s and is cut short to frame her face.Claire kept her eyes on Ruth as they slipped their panties off. Claire stood up and remained still to give Ruth a good look. Ruth did the same and even spread her legs a bit and ran her fingers through her pubic hair. Ruth’s body was curvier than Claire’s with her wider hips. She had trimmed her pubic hair and the lips of her pussy seemed to glisten a bit with moisture. All in all a very good looking and. She could hardly believe her eyes, the person on the bed was Pat. Shewas horrified to see that he had been stripped to the skin and was tiedspread-eagle to the four corners of the bed. She saw the clothes he hadbeen wearing last night beside the bed, casually thrown in a pile. Shecould see that the shirt had been ripped and bloodied. She stood frozenin shock for a moment or two before she moved forward.Before she attempted to free him, she looked into his face. He appearedto be. Each placed hands on the other's shoulders and they gradually sashayed in close to each other, until they were grinding their bodies together, with emphasis on all the good parts.Amy positioned herself between the couple and the floor lamp, knowing that she was giving Les an all but unobstructed view of her entire body through her nightie. Roberta's back was towards the nymphette. Les' eyes were closed, his mouth hanging partly opened, jaw slack, as he savored the slow, languorous, undeniably.